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"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒕 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒚 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒏𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒓." ¤|______________________________________|¤ 𝙰 𝚀𝚒𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚢 𝚡 𝙾𝙲 This story has explicit and Dark themes that could be triggering for readers. I do not own any of the Witch Hat Atelier characters aside from my own that are mentioned in the story. I wrote this for fun and more for myself to read, But check it out if you like. This tends to stray from the Manga but it follows most of the timeline. [Total Word Count Estimate: 155k+] [Top ranks: #1-Qifrey, #1-Complex] [Chapters upload roughly every 2-3 days! But if I don't then I'm busy.]

I was thirty years of age when my life met its sorry end once a simple married woman, my world shattered the moment I found my husband entangled in another's embrace. I died there, on the cold floor of the home we had built together, in a manner far more pitiful than I ever imagined for myself. And yet... I awaken. Breathing. Living. Reborn as the stepmother of a boy destined to become a villain- a child fated to meet the same miserable end as I once did. I failed once as a mother. So, what shall become of this second chance at motherhood? • Note: updates every Saturday Owner of the cover X\@irt_5433

"eyes on me, how you like that?" you can ignore the feelings and then you can't... so you run as fast as humanly possible, right? oscar piastri x fem!oc 2025 season

"You created that absurd tale in a blink of an eye?" Zane asked, one brow arched in amused disbelief. She huffed. "Be grateful, I think quickly." "Oh, I am," he murmured. "But perhaps next time, a backstory wherein I retain a modicum of dignity?" Aurora smirked. "And rob myself of the entertainment? Where's the fun in that?" Zane shook his head, but his fingers lingered a fraction longer before he released her hand. "I hadn't realised amusement ranked so highly among your values." She narrowed her eyes. "You are growing rather bold, considering I just saved your life." Zane, entirely undeterred, tilted his head with an infuriating smile. "Ah, but my dearest", he murmured, stepping closer, "perhaps you saved me because you cannot bear to be without me." She responded with all the grace and dignity of a woman at her wit's end-by clamping a hand over his face and shoving him away with such force that he staggered back, laughter spilling from his lips. "Gah! You are intolerable!" Aurora exhaled sharply, straightening her sleeves as though the mere act of touching him had somehow wrinkled them. *************************** Bound by duty. Shackled by honour. Tormented by feeling. Aurora lives a life shaped by steel and sacrifice. As a knight sworn to her realm, she's loyal, lethal, and alone-unshaken in battle, but increasingly undone in his presence. Zane is a problem: disciplined yet reckless, distant yet always too close. He never asks, never reveals-yet somehow sees straight through her. When a mission draws them deep into peril, forced side by side, what once was teasing sharpens into tension. In stolen glances and moonlit silence, desire simmers beneath duty, and silence becomes the loudest agony of all. As truths unravel and enemies close in, the real question isn't whether they can trust each other... It's whether they can afford not to. Written: March 2025- Feb 2026 #1 Hilarious #1 Regencyromance #3 Funny #5 Complex #7 Kiss

Grim Reapers are meant to escort the dead to the Reincarnation Well, where every soul is stripped of one life and sent into the next reincarnation. Akuji Nhyiren-Osei, Keeper of Death, has spent lifetimes ensuring one woman never reaches the unlucky fate waiting for her there. When the Gods condemn his friend Sairus to an eternity of cursed reincarnations, Akuji begins secretly interfering with the futures the Sisters of Fate have chosen for her. Each interference pushes Sairus farther from the destiny heaven once promised. Sairus was supposed to be the greatest heroine, marry the Crown Prince Yhnobi, and save creation from the Devil God. But Sairus had already chosen someone else. Ravyn, a raven-masked immortal with no past the Gods can find. Then, a deceased woman named Abasa clings to life, refusing to be taken by the Grim Reaper. Before the Grim Reaper claims her, she utters Sairus's name, unveiling a secret Akuji has buried for a lifetime about Ravyn and Sairus. Forgotten lives claw their way back to the surface, and Sairus regains enough memory to comprehend what the Gods have done to her. Akuji sought to grant his friend the liberty to forge her own path. Instead, he may have unwittingly birthed the Villainess destined to obliterate theirs. As Sairus allies with Yhnobi, the Devil God she was once fated to vanquish, their insurrection ignites a movement among the Forgotten People. Now, the Gods demand Akuji rectify his decision and stop Sairus and Yhnobi, who threaten their control over mortals. To save the world, Akuji may have to become Sairus's enemy. To save his friends, he may have to stand beside a Villainess, a Devil God, and Ravyn as they race to the end of the world together. Akuji has spent his existence delivering souls into the hands of the Gods. Now he must decide whether his sacred duty is to protect their world...or help his friends end it so each person can have the free will to choose who they love.

The boys love each other and now there a hot mess (kinda)🔥

(ONGOING! Still haven't found a cover yet) *First/ older chapters are undergoing heavy editing) Raven, an 18 year old from Colorado is all alone in the new scary world with her cat Jasper. All that changes one day when she's taken from her apartment and brought to the Red Beauties sanctuary. She's given abilities to fight away the zombies and other threats to make The Red beauties dreams of making her parents proud come true. She doesn't want to but will be killed if she disobeys orders given to her.

HURT PEOPLE, LOVE PEOPLE In his senior year of college, a lonely film student, Carter, finds a loving bond with a student actor. The question however: is there more in their relationship other than filmmaking?

Limina, a student suffering from delusions, suddenly wakes up in a world of planes, mazes and monsters, with no memory of how she got there. Is her mind playing tricks on her, or has something really happened to her that brought her to this place? In her search for answers and a way out, she meets Toy, a little boy looking for his family, and Amon, a lad who, just like her, hears that strange voice in his head. Is there any escape for people from this labyrinth? What dark truth lies behind the bizarre rooms, creatures and apparitions? But the most important question of all is: how do you get here, and will you ever get out again? #backrooms #liminal #horror #psychological #sci-fi

the student council vice president was assigned to negotiate with a wealthy bank owner for a sponsorship. They grew closer by admiration but their relationship gets slowly... Intricate. Meanwhile she's living the perfect high school love until she realizes... Maybe it was too sane for her? The SCVP, Choi Yerin is a strong-willed 17 yo, perfectionnist and responsible. She comes from a difficult background which makes her unconsciously crave validation and support. Hwang Hyunwoo, a broken rich boy passionated by sports who's finding his only safe place besides Yerin. Last but not least Mr.Jeon, the bank owner. He's in his early 30s, succesfull, imperturbable and proud yet patient and giving. He's made his family a bigger name and has high expectation for the SCVP. Will they give her the attention she craves? Do they need each other ? Or will she end up breaking everything she passes by ? playlist : https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0fygSs3B4rPYIEF50UiByW?si=-XKDmhCaRKCoxs5M1h9mCA&utm_source=copy-link&pi=G_F7A_x2RB-ln /!\ NOT A BTS FANFICTION Might disturb: age gap relationship, "daddy issues", depression, swear words, and english isn't my first language !

The ring is smaller than I imagined. Dim lights, the scent of sweat and leather thick in the air, the crowd a muted roar around us. And then there's him. Kai. Standing just inside the ropes, muscles taut, eyes sharp, every line of him danger incarnate. My chest tightens before he even moves. "You shouldn't be here," he growls, voice low, like a warning-and a challenge all at once. "I... I just-" I try to speak, but the words die when his hand lands on my waist. Firm. Claiming. The ropes press against my back, my fingers tremble as they find his chest. Solid. Unyielding. The pulse beneath my palm is steady, like a drumbeat keeping time with the fight raging just feet away. "I could throw you out," he murmurs, a dangerous smirk tugging at his lips. "But I don't want to." My heart hammers. Every swing, every punch in the ring echoes like a drum in my chest, matching the wild rhythm of desire and fear racing through me. He leans closer, heat brushing my ear. "You think you're in control. You're not. Not here. Not in my world." I shiver. The leather of the gloves, the scent of blood, the grit of the ring-it's his world, and I'm already caught. Already tethered. Already craving him, even though I know I shouldn't. One move. One heartbeat. And the line between danger and desire dissolves entirely. I DO NOT OWN RIGHTS TO THE PICTURES USED IN THE CHARACTER AESTHETIC AND THE COVER.

" لا تُـحاولـي التـحكُـم فـي كُـل شـيءٍ حـَولَـكِ , هذا يسمى جُـنونـاً يـا حُلـوة .." " اذهـب لـلجحيـم " " و لـكنـكِ تـأخُـذيـني لِكُـل الأمـاكـن التـي تُـشـبه الـنعـيم يـا حُـلـوة." التصنيف : رومانسي - درامي - مبتذل نوعاً ما - محتوى للبالغين -

တစ်ပတ်တစ်ပိုင်း Miracle. ယွမ်လဲ့(ယိုဆွေ့) × စုဝေရှန်း

A universe where mythical creatures co-exit with the human being as a society. ִׄ˚ • 𖥔 ࣪˖ ⭑ ₊ ⭒ *ೃ༄ However, within the circle they have their own beliefs of soulmates unlike humans. Their eyes and palms pulse starts to ache or they feel heavy emotion if they are near them. In every way they would feel a pull of string and rhythms. Eimi envied the way how people can find their partner easily if they were inhuman because it looks more easier even tho sometimes she hears some people not being treated well. It's crazy and stupid, she thinks and keeps on reminding herself how dull it could be if your partner isn't someone you didn't wanted to have the future with. ★ God forbid, someone didn't want to waste her time looking and somehow finding the one together after spending time and becoming more than something later. ★

Life can be overwhelming for teens. Especially at Cambridge City Secondary School. Episodes are releasing every Saturday at 7 p.m. GMT, starting from Saturday 12 of September until Saturday 3rd of April 2027. This will give us 30 episodes in total. This isn't ongoing forever like most soap operas because I am still in school doing my own GCSEs, and it'll get way too stressful for me to continue this story into year eleven. I tried to cover the time that most holidays happen, so we can see the characters at Christmas and Halloween and New Year's Day, and it ends when they break up for the Easter half term. Bidects is heavily different than my other projects like Drama Room. I wanted to write something fast paced and easy to read, mostly lighthearted, centred around relatable people my age, mostly going through relatable things that we all struggle with. Okay, maybe not all of it is relatable... That being said, this (kind of) soap opera still touches on lots of difficult and dark themes. There are storylines including abuse, trauma, assault, addiction and terrorism. I am currently doing my GCSEs so I won't be able to update this as much as I would like to. Please feel free to give me any feedback you like in the Wattpad comments, my writing is open to all interpretations and I am open to all opinions and storyline suggestions. Fetauring some Bidects characters, and centred around the school play, Drama Room is also available on my page, episodes every other Wednesday. Thanks so much for taking time to read this enormous description. It means a lot that you'd care about my writing. I am very open to feed

کاتێک ڕاستییەکان لەناو تاریکیدا دەشاردرێنەوە، تەنها ئازار دەتوانێت دوو گیانی جیاواز بە یەک بگەیەنێت لە درامای تورکی alikara وەرگیراوە

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Kyler McDonald and Xavier Callahan were childhood friends. Xavier was the popular kid since elementary school. The kind of kid who could strut into a room and everyone would turn their head and immediately greet him by name. Kyler on the other hand, was the weird kid. He was the black sheep of almost all of his peers. The one who would sit by the wood chips and pick at them. ... That was decades ago. Kyler is twenty-four years old, and works at a pet shelter, which has been his dream job since he was just a kid. Xavier is married to a woman he loathes. One message on Facebook changes everything. For the worst. And Kyler left a notebook to tell you all about it.

Two complex boys, infinite secrets, one mystery, one cabin. Will the tension be too strong to handle...? Or something more uncanny will dissolve...? - not finished - ; - on a break -

"Completed" Sleeping with her professor was the last thing Diana Merringer expected when she arrived at Cornell with a suspended license, a ruined marriage, and everything she owned stuffed into plastic bins at a cheap New England motel. She came to study psychology. To rebuild her life. Then Professor Claus Frost walks into lecture. Brilliant. Reserved. Older. A local academic legend with a ruined family, a criminal son, and a reputation students whisper about like folklore. Diana is gotten to knowknows immediately she should stay away from him. Instead, she ends up living on his property beneath the snowy cliffs of Pratchett, New York. As late-night seminars turn into dangerous conversations and intellectual attraction gives way to obsession, Diana finds herself pulled into the private world of the Frost family-a world filled with buried scandals, strange loyalties, emotional manipulation, and the growing realization that Professor Frost may be every bit as damaged as she is. "Beloved" is a dark academia psychological romance about power, loneliness, class, desire, and the terrifying intimacy of being truly understood by the wrong person. Smut begins end of chapter 5.